Safiyeet
“Oh, no reason.” Safiya smirked, crossing her arms in a gentle motion. “Okay, Zion.” She teased. Saf didn’t need to hear a confirmation, so she agreed. If that was what they insisted, she shall trust them on it.
“Mine was probably one of the guys.” She laughed, the next thing they said made her laugh harder, looking down at the floor tiles and then back up at Zion, nodding yes. She could also think of a few people that would do that. “C’mon, we’ve gotta get to class.” She fixed her backpack straps over her shoulders and smiled at them. “After you” She gestured politely. “Let’s go” She said nonchalantly, in her easy going manner, as she picked up beside them.
Safiya knew that she had math next. And according to past knowledge stored in the back of her memory, Zion’s class was on the other side of the hallway corner. But she’ll see when they go differing ways when they depart.